Falling For You  [DISCONTINUED]

Falling For You [DISCONTINUED]

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"David please leave me alone!" I screamed, kicked and cried but he wouldn't let go. "SHUT UP AND COOPERATE!" He dragged me into his room and pushed me onto his bed. I was screaming for help but no one could hear me. "David, please get off of me, your my foster dad , you could get arrested for this!" "Well I guess no one can find out then." He smiled evilly and started kissing my neck. I couldn't push him away. His hands ran all over me. Everything started to get blurry and started closing in. And before I knew it, there were sirens, screaming people, gun shots going off, a knife in my hand, and blood all over me.
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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